In the vicinity of the mountain creek.

Gu Hongyi was gracefully standing nearby, her pretty eyes gazing towards the creek.

“Tell me the truth Hongyi. Was he able to master the first level of the Ethereal Form technique so quickly because he got some kind of amazing treasure from your old ancestor?” At Gu Hongyi’s side was a young lady in pink clothes. She was rather pretty, her beauty enhanced by her limpid eyes. Her greatest assets however were the proud, astonishing curves on her chest that were tightly wrapped by her clothes, causing many of the surrounding male disciples to involuntarily cast a peek as they swallowed uncomfortably.

This girl was called Han Qiushui, and was also a first class disciple from the Shengzhou Continent. She was rather well known in the outer mountains, though not as famous as Gu Hongyi.

She was also acquainted with Gu Hongyi, hence why she had taken the chance to secretly ask her earlier question.

“You believe such rumors?” Gu Hongyi frowned as she glanced at the former.

Han Qiushui chuckled. “I feel that...